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Their imaginations were flywheels on the ramshackle machinery of the awful truth.

Kurt Vonnegut. Breakfast of Champions

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I never stopped dawdling like an eight-year-old on a spring morning on his way to school. Anything can make me stop and look and wonder, and sometimes learn.

Kurt Vonnegut. Cat's Cradle

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the folly of pretending to discover, to understand:

Kurt Vonnegut. Cat's Cradle

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Es como decirle a un enano que deje de pensar que es enano.

Kurt Vonnegut. Pájaro de celda

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“What makes you think a writer isn’t a drug salesman?”

Kurt Vonnegut. Cat’s Cradle

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There is love enough in this world for everybody, if people will just look.

Kurt Vonnegut. Cat’s Cradle

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And I urge you to please notice when you are happy, and exclaim or murmur or think at some point, "If this isn't nice, I don't know what is".

Kurt Vonnegut. A Man Without a Country

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I don't know about you, but I practice a disorganized religion. I belong to an unholy disorder. We call ourselves "our lady of perpetual astonishment".

Kurt Vonnegut. A man without a country

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'Likes and dislikes have nothing to do with it,' says Bokonon -an easy warning to forget.

Kurt Vonnegut. Cat's Cradle

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In a messy world we were at least making our little corner clean.

Kurt Vonnegut. Cat's Cradle

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Mira, Sam, si este libro es tan corto, confuso y discutible, es porque no hay nada inteligente que decir sobre una matanza. Después de una carnicería solo queda gente muerta que nada dice ni nada desea; todo queda silencioso para siempre. Solamente los pájaros cantan.
¿Y qué dicen los pájaros? Todo lo que se puede decir sobre una matanza; algo así como "¿Pío-pío-pi?"

Kurt Vonnegut. Matadero Cinco